I hit you like bang
We tried to forget it
but we just couldn’tAnd I, buryhatchetsbutIkeepmapsofwhereIputem’
Reputation precedesme, they told you I’m crazy
I swear I don’t love the drama,
it loves meAnd Ican’tletyougo, your handprintsonmysoul
It’s like your eyes are liquor, it’s like your body is gold
You’ve been calling my bluff on all my usual tricks
So here’s a truth from my red lips
At the secret sessions Taylor cringed when talking about her Bleachella™ phase
WHY IS SHE SO ASHAMED????? I STAN BLEACHELLA!!!! SHE WAS A LOOK™
prob cos LMAO all the nazis and nazi-accusers use that look to idolise/shame her
u ever get so so so deeply sad for no reason, almost like all the healed wounds of your soul have been reopened and emptiness slowly crawls it’s way into your heart again. I wish i could feel loved
Reblog if reputation™ hit you like a shotgun shot to the heart
someone: *compliments Taylor in front of me*
me:
I live for Taylor Swift saying shit
Just say you won’t let go…
